I Camp, ha Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, wait
I ain't seen you in a That's that long We what we got Tell them bitches my name I'm at the W I call you when I finish She never fuck with a nigga like me and I can And I don't give a fuck they say lil mama you bad as hell And every time she step on the scene my baby gon' give 'em I know she bout that bread on the side doin' hair and Gon' get it, make that money don't let it make you Gon' get it, I got money and I just might it on you If you act right might ya the boo Hop on a plane, a trip to Peru Hop on a plane, a trip, take a friend Airports down, bag of bands We gon' do this, we gon' do this the right way We gon' do this, we gon' do this the right way up, hop in, you know how it goes down And you what's poppin' when I touch down in your town
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
Shawty like it I get it from the back yeah-yeah The way I break it in, you leave here in a wheel chair The way I break you in, you try to tell your friends But don't tell them much cause she might pull up in that I know these bitches ain't shit but I'ma you like my queen Might hit sex no less and a don't do those things Next year show up in some Dolce I know you man had low paid dreams Baby here you go, 4k for the If you ain't every day for a queen Baby hold been broke so long I swear to God that I won't go back Walk in Louis V, it up and make it right back Blow bands and say I did it on accident If she don't act right I'm it I know little mama can't for a nigga to touchdown
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
Blow those and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on Blow those bands and say I did it on Did it on accident, did it on
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
In a distance We got My business I'm at the W, I'll you when I'm finished I'm finished When I'm I Camp, ha